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Above the Bronze Ancient City, a blood sea had evolved, into which the flesh of the fallen of the Blood Clan had merged. And atop the blood sea likewise hovered a wisp of purplish blood-colored mist, floating ethereally.
Moreover, whenever a Blood Clan member fell, the withdrawn aura would drift up into the air above this sea of blood and blend into the purplish mist. This was the fate and fortune branded on the warriors of the Blood Faint Noble Family plundered by the Gu Yuan Tribe.
Below, the sea of blood, being the most refined essence of flesh, had merged together. At present, this blood sea was merely around five miles in radius, and the blood within it was very dim and thin, having only just begun to emerge recently!
The battle of destiny sacrifice was a contest for fortune; victorious were the flesh and blood, the blood and bone essence of all the tribe people, becoming the spoils of war for the winner.
